A foreigner's journey

The room on the fourteenth floor had become tattered and stained with blood.

The dark armored warrior stood in the center of the house and casually threw Murdock aside, who had no trace of life.

The ghost spider had cuts all over her body, and she showed no fear in the face of the murderous berserker.

"Get out of the way! My friend is still down there, I have to save him."

In response to Gwen's cold scolding, the Berserker had no intention of retreating and instead took a step forward.

"It seems you are not going to get out of the way..."

Gwen slowly lowered her body, assumed Spider-Man's classic attack posture, and spoke in a cold tone:

"Then don't leave."

Heather is still alive and dead in the ruins of the garage below. She must defeat the powerful enemy in front of her as quickly as possible, and then send Heather to the hospital for rescue.

The berserker on the opposite side also bowed slightly, and the cracks in his visor and mouth made a heart-breaking sound of metal cracking, as if he was struggling to open his upper and lower jaws.

Chance!

The ghost spider was like a vigorous and angry female leopard, rushing towards the berserker! She held down the Berserker's neck and slammed him to the ground. The huge impact was enough to overturn a large truck and made the whole building tremble violently.

Then she raised her fist and held it tightly, aiming to smash it into the center of the berserker's visor.

At this moment, the jet-black gauntlet suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the other hand did not pry away Gwen's palm that was holding his neck, but pried the gap between the mouth of the visor.

Click! The visor opened in response.

"Don't do it! Gwen, it's me!"

When the visor was lifted, it was Heather's face.

Gwen was stunned at first, and then became even more angry: "How dare you use his face!"

As she said this, she pretended to strike.

Heather was anxious. He knew how much strength Gwen exerted with all her strength. If this punch hit him, he and the whole floor would probably suffer.

"I am Heather! 87-55-96!" Heather shouted out a series of numbers in desperation.

Gwen was really stunned this time. She hesitantly opened her mask: "...Are you really Heather?"

"It's true. Hey...how long are you going to choke me?"

Gwen hurriedly climbed off of Heather and pulled him up.

Looking at the pitch-black armored figure standing two meters high, Gwen still couldn't believe it: "But, I saw you fall to the garage roof with my own eyes. It's more than forty meters above the ground. Even if I fell. Go down...Are you really okay?"

"I don't know what's going on."

Heather was still trying to move her hands and feet covered in pitch black armor, trying to recall:

"When I was beaten by Murdock, my blood got on the Berserker's Ring that I kept in my breast pocket.

Then I was pulled to a huge black wilderness, where I found the dilapidated Berserker armor.

But I couldn't put it on, so I could only stay in the black wilderness with it. At the same time, I could still sense the outside world.

From the time you broke in until I was thrown downstairs by Murdoch, I was in a state of being physically immobile but mentally alert.

It wasn't until I was about to hit the metal plate on the roof of the garage that the armor suddenly opened up and swallowed me inside. At the same time, the armor also automatically repaired itself.

Then...then..."

Heather looked around with an ugly expression. The ninja's stumps and blood had turned into ashes and gradually dissipated, but Murdoch's body lay motionless in the pool of blood.

Gwen quickly held Heather's face with her hands to stop him from looking at Murdoch: "This is not your fault. Murdoch and the Hand have done all bad things, and they deserve to die."

After being comforted by Gwen Wensheng's soft words, Heather's face improved slightly: "...are you okay?"

He noticed that there were more than a dozen cuts on Gwen's body. Although they were not deep, they looked quite embarrassed. The black and white spider suit was stained with blood.

Gwen also felt pain in her body at this time, but she didn't want Heather to worry too much, so she just shook her head: "Have you forgotten? I have the ability to heal myself. An injury of this level can be cured in a few days."

Heather nodded and was about to say something when the berserker armor suddenly began to separate automatically and dissipated into black mist.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious berserker armor disappeared without a trace, leaving only a well-repaired metal ring on Heather's right index finger.

Gwen looked at Heather and found that the original injuries on his body had disappeared. Was it healed by the armor?

"In this way, do you think you have embarked on the path of a superhero?"

"Don't worry, even if I want to be a superhero, I will never have a name that resembles a villain like Ghost Spider."

"Disgusting! What's wrong with the name Ghost Spider?"

The two of them had a habitual quarrel, but in the end, worry took over.

Regardless, Heather did kill Matt Murdock. Although this bastard had committed many evil deeds and would never be able to redeem himself even if he died a thousand times, he was obviously a human being with a serious profession, and killing him without trial was a violation of the law. Kingpin will not miss this opportunity.

Gwen bit her lip and made up her mind: "When the time comes, I will say that I was the one who killed him. As long as the reputation of Ghost Spider is bad, don't come forward..."

"You can't be held responsible for what I did." Heather shook her head: "It's not what a man should do to make his girlfriend angry."

"You should remember that the two of us are just pretending to be in a relationship, right?" Gwen smiled softly.

"Do you want to abort?"

"No way! Don't forget what you said to me that night. We are already accomplices."

Gwen and Heather were so close that they could almost feel each other's hot breath.

Looking at the beautiful big eyes of the blonde girl, Heather mustered up the courage to say something, but Gwen covered her mouth.

"Someone is coming!" Gwen whispered in his ear, and then quickly put on the mask.

Soon, there were footsteps in the corridor outside the room.

The footsteps stopped when they came to the door of the room, and then Heather's slightly familiar voice came out:

"Don't be so nervous, I'm from the Hero Association."

After the voice fell, a tall figure slowly walked out of the darkness. It was the president of the Hero Association, Speed ​​Slash.

Both Heather and Gwen became nervous all of a sudden, and they were caught red-handed.

Gwen quickly explained: "I did it. Murdoch caught this boy, and I chased him..."

"No need to explain."

Speed ​​Slash interrupted Gwen's stuttering explanation, his eyes still lingering on Murdoch's body.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he took out his phone: "... Come up, A-level plan."

A... A what? Gwen and Heather looked at each other in bewilderment. Are they going to ask superheroes to treat them as murderers and kill them on the spot?

Soon, a dozen men and women in suits walked into the room and began to collect Murdoch's body and take pictures of the surroundings in a skilled manner.

"Don't be nervous, Ms. Ghost Spider. You are a registered hero of the Hero Association, and the Hero Association will definitely assist and protect you as much as possible.

Matt Murdock, as the most capable subordinate of the crime lord Kingpin and the leader of the Hand, has long been on the alert list of the Hero Association. One of the key items of cooperation with countries around the world this time is to promote the self-defense and counterattack rights of superheroes to protect the public.

I am honored that this issue has been approved by all 69 cooperating countries.

Murdock's crimes are so outrageous that he was jointly determined as a Class A criminal by the Hero Association and 69 cooperating countries.

Any superhero who encounters him committing a crime can unconditionally counterattack him without limit and allow him to be killed. In other words..."

Quick Slash looked at Ghost Spider and said slowly:

"You did a good job, Ghost Spider. Of course, the subsequent records and related inquiries require your cooperation, please understand."

"Ah...ah? Oh!" Gwen's little brain was about to smoke. She didn't have to be a miserable couple on the run with Heather? Are he and Heather okay?

"As for you, Mr. Anonen, we meet again."

Suzhan's attitude towards Heather became more friendly:

"I'm sorry that you had such a bad experience. The compensation plan of the Hero Association will be determined tomorrow morning.

I hope you won't be disappointed with the Hero Association."